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My Bag Video (MV)




Performed By: Rich Homie Quan
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Dequantes Lamar, Taejon Enriquez




Rich Homie Quan - My Bag Lyrics
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(It's Abandoned)

(Oh) I ain't popped a Perc' in a week, boy, I think that a nigga gettin' withdrawal (oh)
I ain't did a show in the city, time to pop out 'cause a nigga miss y'all (oh)
Chopper get to bustin' with the green tip bullet, make a f*ck nigga Crip walk (oh)
Told my lil' niggas I don't wanna do a three-sixty, I ain't tryna pimp y'all (oh, oh)

I just been in my bag (what?), I just been in my bag (swear)
I just been in my bag (what kind?), Gucci, Goyard bag (ayy)
I just been in my bag (my bag), Louis V tote bag (tote, yeah)
I just been in my bag, I just been in my bag (Rich Homie, baby)

Lil' homie got some shit on him that'll knock a nigga toes off (knock you out yo' sock, nigga)
Ever seen five-point-five, all blues in the Goyard? (Ever seen that much money?)
Got some shit on me in my right pocket, won't even fold up (I can't even fold this shit)
Might go to Beanie Siegel on a nigga,
Like but she ain't do you, you's a road runner (fah, fah, fah)
I'm in my bag and this one is not a Glad
Too many bags, they pilin' up like trash
The counter done broke, we're countin' it up by hand
This is not dope, we turn the music to cash
Side is so thick, front the front, I see an ass (ooh)
Pulled up with blick, ah, shit, it done jammed (f*ck)
No peanut butter, money got me out the jam (cash)
I put the money on the horns of his head like a ram (ayy)
I ain't pull up by myself, you know I had the blam (yep)
I'ma get it back when I tax Uncle Sam (swear)
And I went V over the Track' and the Lamb' (V)
Still f*ck y'all, understand what I'm sayin'? (F*ck you)
Ain't no handbook to the game, so I advise you to find yourself a lil' role in it
I'm not the type to go back and forth, f*ckin' 'round with the Homie
Boy, your head'll have a hole in it (ayy)

(Oh) I ain't popped a Perc' in a week, boy, I think that a nigga gettin' withdrawal (oh)
I ain't did a show in the city, time to pop out 'cause a nigga miss y'all (oh)
Chopper get to bustin' with the green tip bullet, make a f*ck nigga Crip walk (oh)
Told my lil' niggas I don't wanna do a three-sixty, I ain't tryna pimp y'all (oh, oh)

I just been in my bag (what?), I just been in my bag (swear)
I just been in my bag (what kind?), Gucci, Goyard bag (ayy)
I just been in my bag (my bag), Louis V tote bag (tote, yeah)
I just been in my bag, I just been in my bag

I just been in my bag (bag), I just been in my bag (bag)
Gucci, Goyard bag (bag), Louis V tote bag (bag)
Can't forget 'bout Hermes (bag), you know that's the Birkin bag (bag)
It's hard to pick out a bag when you been in your bag (bag)
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English

(It's Abandoned)

(Oh) I ain't popped a Perc' in a week, boy, I think that a nigga gettin' withdrawal (oh)
I ain't did a show in the city, time to pop out 'cause a nigga miss y'all (oh)
Chopper get to bustin' with the green tip bullet, make a f*ck nigga Crip walk (oh)
Told my lil' niggas I don't wanna do a three-sixty, I ain't tryna pimp y'all (oh, oh)

I just been in my bag (what?), I just been in my bag (swear)
I just been in my bag (what kind?), Gucci, Goyard bag (ayy)
I just been in my bag (my bag), Louis V tote bag (tote, yeah)
I just been in my bag, I just been in my bag (Rich Homie, baby)

Lil' homie got some shit on him that'll knock a nigga toes off (knock you out yo' sock, nigga)
Ever seen five-point-five, all blues in the Goyard? (Ever seen that much money?)
Got some shit on me in my right pocket, won't even fold up (I can't even fold this shit)
Might go to Beanie Siegel on a nigga,
Like but she ain't do you, you's a road runner (fah, fah, fah)
I'm in my bag and this one is not a Glad
Too many bags, they pilin' up like trash
The counter done broke, we're countin' it up by hand
This is not dope, we turn the music to cash
Side is so thick, front the front, I see an ass (ooh)
Pulled up with blick, ah, shit, it done jammed (f*ck)
No peanut butter, money got me out the jam (cash)
I put the money on the horns of his head like a ram (ayy)
I ain't pull up by myself, you know I had the blam (yep)
I'ma get it back when I tax Uncle Sam (swear)
And I went V over the Track' and the Lamb' (V)
Still f*ck y'all, understand what I'm sayin'? (F*ck you)
Ain't no handbook to the game, so I advise you to find yourself a lil' role in it
I'm not the type to go back and forth, f*ckin' 'round with the Homie
Boy, your head'll have a hole in it (ayy)

(Oh) I ain't popped a Perc' in a week, boy, I think that a nigga gettin' withdrawal (oh)
I ain't did a show in the city, time to pop out 'cause a nigga miss y'all (oh)
Chopper get to bustin' with the green tip bullet, make a f*ck nigga Crip walk (oh)
Told my lil' niggas I don't wanna do a three-sixty, I ain't tryna pimp y'all (oh, oh)

I just been in my bag (what?), I just been in my bag (swear)
I just been in my bag (what kind?), Gucci, Goyard bag (ayy)
I just been in my bag (my bag), Louis V tote bag (tote, yeah)
I just been in my bag, I just been in my bag

I just been in my bag (bag), I just been in my bag (bag)
Gucci, Goyard bag (bag), Louis V tote bag (bag)
Can't forget 'bout Hermes (bag), you know that's the Birkin bag (bag)
It's hard to pick out a bag when you been in your bag (bag)
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Writer: Dequantes Lamar, Taejon Enriquez
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.


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